That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Knowing Xu Xiu's intentions, Qiao Jiao chatted with him.

The issue of a substitute had already arisen between him and Mo Jinhuai once, why let the misunderstanding repeat itself?

What's more, the dead man in his family is a big jealous, you must know that Xu Xiu said these things to him, if he didn't make it right, he would kill himself with sourness!

During the following flight time, Qiao Jiao turned on the no-entry mode, sleeping with a blindfold on, or watching a movie with headphones on, avoiding Xu Xiu after getting off the plane, and acting alone.

It's not like he's been back to Europe for the first time, he's familiar with the airport layout, and soon found the driver who picked him up at the exit.

But just as he was about to get in the car, Qiao Jiao saw a black Phantom passing by not far away.

"Sir, did you forget something?" asked the uncle driver who opened the door for him.

"No." Qiao Jiao shook his head and got into the car.

He sees a lot of luxury cars, and the car alone doesn't attract his attention. What caught his attention just now was the figure on the back seat of the car.

——It really looks like Mo Jinhuai.

No, it should be said that he was the dead man of his family.

Although there was only one silhouette, and even the facial features could not be seen clearly, Qiao Jiao believed that he would not admit his mistake.

After all, every night when he wakes up and opens his eyes, all he sees is this profile face...

Sitting in the car, Qiao Jiao swipe the phone amusedly.

No wonder I didn't answer his calls, and I didn't call back. It turned out to be a guilty conscience...

Mo Jinhuai took the private airline, the speed was fast, the flight time was short, and he landed before Qiao Jiao and the others.

In his capacity, it was easy to get an invitation to Fashion Week, so he easily checked into the hotel arranged by the organizer in advance, which was next to Qiao Jiao's room.

Jiaojiao refused to let him come, but how could he resist not following?

But when he really came, he didn't dare to let his daughter-in-law know.

President Mo was extremely contradictory.

How to appear naturally so as not to arouse Jiaojiao's resentment...

The man didn't know that he had been caught at the airport, so he squatted in the room waiting for his wife smartly, thinking about how to meet Qiao Jiao.

The hotel is not too far from the airport, and the car drives steadily and fast.

Qiao Jiao arrived at the destination very quickly, as expected, got out of the car and saw the black Phantom parked in front of the hotel with a high profile.

"Oh, Mo Jinhuai's tail is too big, I thought I couldn't find it."

Qiao Jiaozhen may not have noticed this in the past, but people always grow up with age, and now these details and flaws cannot escape his eyes.

The luggage will be sent to the room by the driver, and Qiao Jiao walked into the hotel with nothing in his hands.

When he reached the door of his room, he deliberately looked around.

If I remember correctly, Xu Xiu's room number should be on his left, and on the right...

Qiao Jiao glanced at the "Do Not Disturb" displayed next to the doorbell, and after confirming that the room was already occupied, he became more certain of his thoughts - Mo Jinhuai must be hiding in the cat!

Since the man came here behind his back, he didn't expose it. Let's see what tricks Mo Jinhuai can play.

Qiao Jiao was steady, pushed the door open and entered the house.

Less than a minute after he entered the door, the door next door with "Do Not Disturb" on was opened a crack.

President Mo poked his head out from the crack of the door.

Hearing the door opening just now, Jiaojiao must have entered the house!

Mo Jinhuai happily retracted her head again, and carefully closed the door.

— There is his little daughter-in-law just across the wall, so she shouldn't suffer from insomnia tonight!

But as soon as he thinks that Qiao Jiao is next door, he feels itchy and unable to hold his little daughter-in-law so close, this is really tormenting...

As he was restless, the phone rang suddenly.

Mo Jinhuai swooped all over his body, his movements were as quick as Wang Xingren's to catch a frisbee, and he turned off his phone to silent in an emergency.

The luxury hotel has good sound insulation, and even if Qiao Jiao heard the ringing from the next room, it doesn't matter, but President Mo is guilty. When people are guilty, their IQ will drop.

Holding the mobile phone that looked like a hot potato, he accidentally hung up the phone.

Mo Jinhuai: "..."

Just now... It seems that Jiaojiao called...

Next room.

Qiao Jiao stared at the phone screen and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, you don't answer the phone, right? Then I'll make a video and see what you do!"

The video invitation was dialed, and it took a long time to get connected, but the screen was completely black.

Mo Jinhuai's voice came out: "Jiaojiao, have you arrived at the hotel safely?"

Qiao Jiao was too lazy to answer his knowing question: "Why is there no light on your side?"

President Mo Da pretended to be calm: "It's too late, turn off the lights and go to bed."

Heh, what you said seems to be true, isn't it because you are afraid that I will find you hiding in the hotel, young master?

Qiao Jiao rolled her eyes in her heart, and a harmless smile appeared on her face: "Turn on the light."

"...What's wrong?" Mo Jinhuai's deep voice revealed unprecedented tension.

Qiao Jiao blinked at the camera, and pinched his throat: "Does anyone want to see you?"

"Cough..." Mo Jinhuai was choked, "...Don't be like Jin Yu."

Qiao Jiao lowered his face and said seriously: "Stop talking nonsense, turn on the light within three seconds, or I'll hang up, and don't expect me to answer the phone."

"Jiaojiao, listen to me..."

"3, 2"

--Snapped!

The lights were turned on immediately, and the screen was brightly lit up, and Mo Jinhuai's face was angry on the camera.

The man seemed to have been greatly wronged, his eyebrows were all knit together: "Jiaojiao, you threatened me."

"Well," Qiao Jiao commanded through the phone, "Move your face back, don't get so close to the camera, let me see if you are staying at home."

President Mo quickly made excuses for himself: "You're not at home, I'm on a business trip too! Work hard and earn money to support your family!"

puff……

Qiao Jiao almost laughed out loud.

Mo Jinhuai has probably never spoken so incoherently in his life, he talked about making money to support his family.

"Is our family short of money?" Qiao Jiao teased.

Mo Jinhuai looked away in embarrassment, and pressed his cheek with the tip of his tongue: "...plan ahead, while I'm young, let's expand our territory and fight for it."

Qiao Jiao gave a meaningful "Oh": "Then husband, you have worked hard, what should I do to reward you?"

The man turned his gaze back to the screen: "Is there any reward?"

"Of course, you have paid so much for this family, so I should encourage you. Tell me, what do you want?" Qiao Jiao smiled.

Qiao Jiao has just taken a bath, her hair is still dripping, the neckline of her bathrobe is slightly open, her clear collarbone and snow-white skin are shaking in front of the camera.

Mo Jinhuai seemed to see a soft milk cat lying on the screen, wagging its tail obediently, and softly yelling at him: "Master, you can do whatever you want?"

The man was distracted because of his too rich imagination, but fortunately his skin was thick enough, with an iceberg face, he didn't blush, but his Adam's apple rolled, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"...Anything is fine?" Mo Jinhuai stared eagerly at the young man's open neckline.

Qiao Jiao didn't even need to ask, he could tell what Mo Jinhuai was holding back at a glance, and clutched his collar in disgust: "No way...you only think about this kind of thing!" It's too shameful!

"Jiaojiao," Mo Jinhuai began to adopt a coquettish strategy, "I miss you..."

You want a fart!

You are just greedy for my body!

Qiao Jiao closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "Mo Jinhuai, your hobbies are getting weirder..."

The man said frankly, "It's fine if you don't hate it, anyway, the hobby will only be used on you."

- Unable to refute!

Qiao Jiao set up the mobile phone, pulled the belt of the bathrobe resignedly, and muttered: "I don't know what to see, I have a few moles on my body, you are better than me."

Still clear..."

"You don't have moles on your body, you are as white as a rice cake." Mo Jinhuai stared at the figure on the screen without blinking.

"Hehe..." I knew you were greedy!

Qiao Jiao loosened the belt, put her slender fingers on the neckline of the bathrobe, and when she was about to pull it away, her expression suddenly turned cold: "Wait! The basin behind you-

+4-"

Transform...

"Flowers?" Mo Jinhuai turned around blankly.

Joe Holmes Conan Jiao went online, he squinted his eyes: "Why is the flower behind you exactly the same as the room I live in?"

Mo Jinhuai let out a "giggle" in her heart.

broken……

He was too relaxed just now, his face was not full of the camera, and Jiaojiao saw the background picture!

Qiao Jiao closed his clothes and said leisurely, "The decoration of the room is also very similar."

"Cough, it's probably a chain hotel..." Mo Jinhuai couldn't care less about flirting, and covered the camera, "Jiaojiao, I suddenly have some urgent work, so I hang up first, you go to bed early, good night!"

After finishing speaking, he hastily turned off the video call.

"Hahaha! Mo Jinhuai, you are also in such a mess! You are still working, didn't you just say you were sleeping!"

The statement of the hotel chain is even more absurd. The hotel they stayed in is under the banner of the royal family, and it is the only one without a semicolon.

Dead men lie and don't write drafts!

Ding--!

Qiao Jiao was rolling on the bed in her bathrobe and laughing, when suddenly she heard the doorbell ring.

He jumped up and rushed to open the door: "Brother Huai!"

I knew that a dead man couldn't let him go!

He was about to jump up and give Mo Jinhuai a passionate hug, but after seeing the people outside the door, Qiao Jiao stopped abruptly, and his inertia forced him to hold onto the door frame to stand still.

"Why...how is it you?" The smile froze on his face.

Standing at the door, Xu Xiu still had that friendly expression on his face: "Xiaojiao runs so fast, she doesn't wait for me when she gets off the plane."

This address made Qiao Jiao frown slightly, he remembered asking the other party to call him by his name directly.

Originally, he had a good impression of Xu Xiu, and since he knew what this guy was up to, he became wary, but after all, he was an artist of his own company, and he didn't want to embarrass him, he didn't expect this guy to stick to him.

"We each have cars, so I don't think I need to wait for you." Qiao Jiao answered very officially.

"I have something to say about tomorrow's event..."

Xu Xiu looked inside the door: "Aren't you going to invite me in? There are many paparazzi staring at me, and Xiaojiao doesn't want to be photographed either."

While he was speaking, the door of the next door was quietly opened a crack, and a dark shadow stood inside the door.

When Mo Jinhuai heard this conversation, veins popped out on the back of his hand, and he was about to unscrew the doorknob...